The Mystery Tape

Title: Ramblin Down Through the World
Artist: Bob Dylan
Album: The Mystery Tape (Track #2)
Duration: 02:02
Label: Sony Music Entertainment

This is a rearrangement of the two Woody Guthrie Songs below: SALLY, DON'T YOU GRIEVE by Woody Guthrie ********************************************** I just got my army call And I run down to the army hall. Sally come a-runnin' like a cannonball And I told her not to grieve after me. It's-a when I'm gone, Sally, don't you grieve It's-a when I'm gone, Sally, don't you grieve It's-a when I'm gone, Sally, don't you grieve And I told her not to grieve after me. I'm a-gonna cross that ocean wide Army rifle by my side When Hitler's beat you can be my bride But I told her not to grieve after me. I'm a-gonna jump in a flyin' machine A-loaded full of this-a TNT Stop old Hitler what I mean And I told her not to grieve after me. A souvenir I'll send to you Send Hirohito and Hitler, too That's about all one feller can do But I told her not to grieve after me. Sally, get a job and save your pay Work your best for the U.S.A. Write me a letter 'bout ever' day And I told her not to grieve after me. If a blackout comes to the old home town Sally, won't you pull your curtains down If a shade goes up and a ship goes down I told her not to grieve after me. RAMBLIN' ROUND by Woody Guthrie ********************************************** Ramblin' around your city, Ramblin' around your town, I never see a friend I know As I go ramblin' 'round boys, As I go ramblin' 'round. I make the fruit and harvest And follow them up and down, But I caint save a nickel, As I go ramblin' 'round boys, As I go ramblin' 'round. The peach trees they are loaded, The limbs are bending down, I pick 'em all day for a dollar, As I go a ramblin' 'round boys, As I go a ramblin' 'round. Sometimes the fruit gets rotten And falls upon the ground, There's a hungry mouth for every peach As I go a ramblin' 'round boys, As I go a ramblin' 'round. I wish that I could marry, So I could settle down, But I caint save a penny As I go a ramblin' 'round boys, As I go a ramblin' 'round. My mother prayed that I would be A man of some renown, But I'm just a railroad bum As I go a ramblin' 'round boys, As I go a ramblin' 'round. My sister and my brother Would both be mighty proud If I could get a job of work And quit this ramblin' 'round boys, And quit this ramblin' 'round.